Tu San smiled ferociously and said, "It seems that you are also on the right path. It's easy to ask for money, just tell the number. But if you want to pick a scene, you have to ask it whether it will answer or not."

After saying that, he took out the blunderbuss in his arms.

He was faster, and Yang Xiuwen was faster. He waved his hand, a cold light flashed by, and he heard a clang, and half of the short blunderbuss fell on the table, along with three fingers.

Tu San was stunned for a moment, then bone-eroding pain came from his hand, and he began to scream loudly, "Ah! My hand, my hand!"

Yang Xiuwen didn't give up. He stepped forward, grabbed his other arm and twisted it hard. It clicked and was broken directly.

Then he stepped hard on his legs with his feet, and there were two more crisp click sounds.

At this time, the woman fainted with an "ouch" sound. She felt that Tu San, no matter how cruel he was, was nothing compared to the person in front of her.

The three people in the room were all screaming. At this time, they should be able to feel the pain inflicted on the children.

He still felt that he could not understand his hatred, and he believed that only death could wash away their sins.

But reality does not allow him to do this, and neither does China's law.

So while twisting off the hands and feet of several people, a trace of spiritual energy, metallic spiritual energy, was injected into them.

The biggest characteristic of metallic aura is its sharpness. It will penetrate into the broken bones and slowly cut them, leaving the bones full of holes.

No advanced instrument can detect it, because spiritual energy cannot be seen or touched at all. The result of the instrument's examination is - bone looseness.

These people will not feel anything in prison. When they come out after a few years, a miserable life awaits them.

Because their bones will become more and more brittle and will break even if they are lightly knocked.

They no longer have the ability to do evil or live. They will rely on others to take care of them for the rest of their lives, but who will take care of them.

He lowered his head and said to the woman lying on the ground: "Stop pretending, get up. I have something to ask you. If you don't want to be like them, just answer my question honestly."

The woman's body trembled suddenly, she stood up and knelt in front of him.

She said with snot and tears: "No, wuwu, I said, I said anything, young man, please let me go, I didn't do anything evil, I still give the little ones, no, the children cook and wash the clothes."

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Yang Xiuwen glanced at her with disgust and asked, "Where are you from and how many children do you have in total?"

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Just seven, three men and four women, from Hebei."

Yang Xiuwen saw a trace of hesitation in her and said with a smile: "You are sure, think about it before we talk."

The woman looked up and saw the smile on his face. For some reason, a shiver ran down her body. She felt as if those eyes penetrated her heart, and they were bone-chillingly cold.

He said hurriedly: "I remembered wrongly, there were eight, and there was a girl. Before she came to Zhongjing, she got sick, sick..."

Yang Xiuwen had a bad feeling in his heart and asked anxiously: "How is that child? Tell me!"

The woman was so frightened that she lay on the ground, "Sick, sick and died, Tu San and the others buried them, buried them, buried them..."

"Where to bury it?" Yang Xiuwen shouted sharply.

The woman started to cry and said tremblingly: "I, I don't know, yes, it was the three of them who went there, I really don't know! Wuwuwu!"

Yang Xiuwen's heart hurt like a knife, but tragedy still happened. A little life was lost like this. None of this should have happened, it was all these beasts in human skin.

He looked back at Tu San and the others who were unable to move.

They saw the look in his eyes and felt cold all over. They saw the murderous intent in his eyes.

Tu San's face was pale and his hands were still bleeding. He felt like he was about to die.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, ahem, I knew this would happen sooner or later, but I didn't expect it wasn't the police, but you.

You are probably not an ordinary person, we admit your failure.

What else do you want to ask? I said, okay?

But can you stop my bleeding first? Otherwise, I might die before you finish asking, haha."

Yang Xiuwen knew that what he said was right, and he could not let him die. He had to atone for his sins. He could not bear the crime of murder.

As soon as he threw his hand, a silver needle suddenly appeared and pierced Tu San's wrist with a whooshing sound.

Tu San was surprised to find that the blood on his severed finger no longer flowed.

He became more and more aware that it would be easy for the other party to kill him.

At this time, Yang Xiuwen asked: "Tu San, how long have you been doing this? Are there any other children?"

Tu San seemed to be recalling: "It must have been two years. In two years, I kidnapped and defrauded eight babies one after another.

I went to Guangxi two years ago and saw a gang that made children beg and earned a lot of money every day.

So he returned to Hebei and started operations. The plan gradually expanded, and finally he established a begging company.

I also learned the buzzword "company" from there.

But it is not easy to do. You have to visit every dock and pay respect.

A month ago, something happened in Hangcheng. A gang that kidnapped and trafficked children was caught. Hebei suddenly became nervous.

The leader who provided me with convenience warned me to stop immediately and he would no longer interfere with my affairs.

Damn it, when you reap the benefits, you pat your chest and say it's okay, he has everything.

But if something happens, he can run faster than a rabbit.

I had no choice but to move, but where to go? Finally, I thought that the most dangerous place is the safest, so I came to Zhongjing.

Before coming, one of the little girls had a high fever, and medicine was useless. She couldn't be sent to the hospital, so she had to be dragged. The day before leaving, she couldn't fight it off and died.

I took the monkey and the fat pig to find a forest and buried her.
Chapter completed!